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A Coldest of Days

March 7, 2020March 7, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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A coldest of days…

This photo (and an accompanying poem) was first published in Three Drops from a Cauldron (midwinter 2018 issue).

Dreams Are Different When You Fall Asleep to the Sound of Crashing Waves

February 16, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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Dreams are different when you fall asleep to the sound of crashing waves.

It’s Good to Sometimes Take a Long Walk on the Moon

February 15, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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It’s good to sometimes take a long walk on the moon.

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After the Swans Have Drifted On By

February 15, 2020February 15, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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After the swans have drifted on by.

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What We Hear When Wind Rushes Through Trees in Winter

February 9, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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What we hear when wind rushes through trees in winter.

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Eventually, and Without Fanfare, We All Wash Ashore

February 8, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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Eventually, and without fanfare, we all wash ashore.

Slip of Rootless Mind Beyond the Faltering Light

February 5, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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Slip of rootless mind
beyond the faltering light
a journey rights the way

As the Early Sun Rises, the Road Will Melt Away

February 2, 2020February 2, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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Neck cranes to look back
as the early sun rises
road will melt away

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Always Chasing the Ideal of Being Ready for the Next

February 1, 2020February 1, 2020 | Jeffrey Yamaguchi

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Always chasing the ideal of being ready for the next.

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